The Blackened Male God Always Wants To Set A Routine For Me

Voice down.

I don't know when the shower in the bathroom stopped.

Su Smoke didn't notice.

Just keep talking to Su Zheng.

“Is there any way to track him down? ”

Su Zhao nodded

“Yes.”

He doesn't know Yoon Hing very well.

But he has money.

You can give money to a special investigator. If you give enough money, you can definitely dig up all three generations of his ancestors.

Su Qiu took the task and immediately took Su Xiaohua out to do so.

There was only Su Smoke left in the living room.

Tap.

Song Yu-jing, who was supposed to take a bath, came out of it.

He sat on the sofa in the living room wiping his hair.

Su Yan picked up an apple next to him and just bit it.

Then I heard Song Yu Jing's slow voice

“Good boy. ”

“Hmm?”

“Is the apple good? ”

“It's okay. ”

“Who's Yoon Hing? ”

The conversation suddenly turned out to be unprotected.

The apple in Su's cigarette butt almost didn't swallow.

Song Yujing looked straight at her.

Smiling.

“Hmm?”

Su Smoke doesn't talk.

Song Yu Jing leans on the back of the sofa.

Slow down, Slow down, Slow down.

“He buys you coffee? ”

“Call you baby? ”

“Like you? ”

Su smoke clicked the apple bite.

“These have nothing to do with me. ”

She wants to clear up the relationship.

Song Yu Jing is not tight, not slow

“But I think the little one seems very concerned, otherwise I don't have to look into it.

Su Smoke lowered his head and ate the apple.

Song Yu Jing's smile deepened

“Don't worry, think about it, think about it. ”

At this time, Su Yan's phone vibrated.

I looked at the number.

It's Suma.

Last time she made it clear.

I don't intend to have too much contact with her anymore.

And by this time, Su Feng had been released.

Why call her again?

Think so.

She took it.

“Hello?”

When the voice dropped, I heard Su Ma moaning across the street.

“Cigarettes! You have to save your brother. ”

“What?”

“Your brother needs a kidney transplant, a lot of injuries, half a million dollars, cigarettes. Do you have any money? ”

Su Yan

“No money. ”

Su Ma cried

“Cigarettes! You want your brother dead, cigarette!! ”

“Whoever did this to him, you go to whoever. ”

Summer choked, desperate.

“I don't know, your brother got out of jail and said he was going out to play. Didn't come back day and night.

Waiting for me to see him again, he lay on his doorstep.

The kidney was cut off.

Thirty-one knives were cut all over his body.

The doctor said your brother would still have half his life. ”

Su Yan finished listening.

Silence.

Separated a kidney.

Cut thirty-one knives.

Half a life?

It has to be very precise.

Then, Su Smoke raised his head.

Look across the street.

Song Yu Jing is here to make an unreasonable fuss because she heard Su Zheng talking to her.

Su Smoke hung up his phone.

Make a sound.

“Something happened to my brother. ”

Song Yu Jing's eyelids didn't even move.

Mm-hmm.

I answered and said I knew.

Su Yan asked straight.

“You got it. ”

No, she can't be questioned anymore.

That's for sure.

He must have done it.

Song Yu Jing smiled and held his forehead

“Be a good boy and speak of evidence, otherwise this is defamation. ”

He beat the shit out of him.

Su Yan

“Didn't you say you couldn't touch him? ”

Song Yu Jing lazy and relaxed

“I just promised to keep him alive. ”

Look, isn't that breathing?

I also know to call.

After Song Yu-jing finished, he smiled.

“Even if I don't, aren't you ready to do it to him?

I'm helping the little one. It's not a word, it's not a word. ”